I have tears I could not cry
I tell myself I must be strong
I have problems I cannot hide
I tell myself I must go on
I look into the mirror
the image long gone
I stared at the air
looking more forlorn
I breathe in the air
the air is stale
I saw the trees stripped bare
I saw the grasses growing frail
I saw that the sky is blue no more
but dark and gloomy clouds covered them all
I saw the droplets splashing down
I saw how the shadows frown
I wonder when will daylight ever arrive?
Or have I actually gone blind?
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